“I told a friend about you” she stated “She wants to meet you” “OK?” Jake replied quizzically. Jake knocked on the door, “Just a minute” he heard from behind the door. The masked figure walked in first and stood between his legs, Ms Dyers walked in and took a seat in a chair in the corner. His cock surged at the sight. As tight as she was with one finger, she felt even tighter around his cock. “Relax,” she whispered into his ear. Practice was cancelled that day, so Jake got home earlier than expected. The kissing stopped, Jake sighed, licking his lips, he felt the pillowy flesh of a breast being pushed against his face, he opened his mouth, kissing around, finding the erect nipple he was aiming for. Time creeped by, he looked at his phone, it was time.
